Rose-tinted glasses

I am San, meaning glory, but ironically enough, all I ever brought was disgrace. I was stranded by the shore. All alone with my baby. I thought love was beautiful, but now I see love as a beast, waiting to prey on you as soon as you let your guards down. I will teach my baby, to never fall in love, because good things just end.

But how dare you Emre? How did you tame the deadly beast so easily? How did you make me let down the walls that I built so high?